Fengying went back, but Luo Hua said that the master had not left the house since he brought breakfast in, brought it out, and went back in.
"What about Miss Liu?"
“No.”
"You don't even use the toilet?"
“…”
On it.
Fengying shook his head and sighed at the greatness of love.
"I'm looking for a girl. Hey, you know, Yutang has a girl hidden at home."
“…”
"Why are you acting like a dead person? Don't you crave a warm wife?"
“…”
“…”Okay, you’re awesome.
Fengying rolled his eyes, jumped down from the tree and stood guard outside the house.
inside the house.
"Kiss me again, one last time." Ye Heng pressed Liu Qinghuan into his arms, letting her sit astride him, not letting her leave.
"No more kissing, my lips feel swollen!" Liu Qinghuan slapped Ye Heng's face away and stretched back.
Although Ye Heng held it tightly, he didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of breaking the waist.
"Just for a moment"
Liu Qinghuan felt helpless when he saw Ye Heng's serious and desperate expression.
Anyone who can express these two idioms at the same time is truly a master of expressions.
Liu Qinghuan kissed Ye Heng's cheek as a perfunctory gesture, broke away from him, and returned to the desk.
"You and Situ work together very well." Ye Heng's words were sincere praise, without any jealousy.
The words "A line of egrets flying in the blue sky" were written under the picture, and the picture drawn by Liu Qinghuan was a picture of tofu mixed with green onions with distinct green and white colors.
"What is this 'Wishing to be a Pair of Wings in the Sky'?" Ye Heng pointed to the name of the dish that was not drawn.
Liu Qinghuan laughed after reading it. Isn't this the "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" that she memorized? When did Situ Yue memorize it?
"Do you know what the next sentence is?"
Ye Heng shook his head: "I don't know."
"I wish to be a pair of wings in the sky, and a roasted pigeon on the ground."
Liu Qinghuan shook his head, and Ye Heng almost believed it with his serious look.
"Hahahahahahahahaha." Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but burst out laughing when he saw Ye Heng's incredulous expression.
"So it's roasted squab?"
"That's right. To be precise, it's a pair of roasted pigeons." Liu Qinghuan showed a row of white little teeth.
"If you don't add a picture, no one will guess it."
Ye Heng: They just bully me because I’m uneducated.
After all, Ye Heng attended a private school at home for several years. If he could not read, wouldn't he be discouraged when he saw the menu?
"She still holds the pipa, half covering her face?"
"Leaf-dropping slipper lobster."
“…”
Ye Heng decided not to ask and just watch from the side.
He has no right to interfere in the affairs of literati.
.
"Making friends through literature? Making friends through literature when getting married?" Situ Wang was very interested after hearing what Situ Yue said about Liu Qinghuan's wedding plan.
"That's what Miss Liu said. I think it's good. What about Master?"
"Haha, interesting, really interesting. Let me give you a difficult question and see if I can really identify a talented person!"
Situ Yue: I think you just don’t want anyone to attend my wedding ceremony.
"Master, it's rare to find a scholar who can answer your question, so please don't make it too difficult for me."
"Oh, you're wrong. Even if we're making friends through literature, we can still categorize them into different levels. The first-class people sit at the top, and the second-class people sit behind the table. Wouldn't that be interesting?"
Situ Wang didn't have any of Liu Qinghuan's concerns, so it was natural for him to arrange Situ Yue's marriage.
Situ Yue: As long as you are happy.
"You will need to mention this matter to the Han family tomorrow, and have the woman prepare some questions."
"Master understands."
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